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Arcana of Pleasure
It was the year 1783, Anno Domini, when the skies turned gray and Selmara’s name once again began to be whispered with fear by the cracked lips of the villagers. Selmara lived in the same house near the forest, almost at the edge of the village on the road that led to the castle of Nebelheim, a kingdom nestled in the heart of the now decaying and confused Holy Roman Empire. The villagers felt a mixture of lust and fear toward her. She was a woman of undeniable beauty; her garments, always black and tightly fitted to her body, stirred the imagination of the village men. Yet they spoke with…
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Black Queen
Author’s note: This story is a continuation of this one, and contains spoilers for it: https://lustcastles.blog/2025/05/27/white-queen/ If you haven’t read it yet, I recommend reading it first and then reading here if you want. Also to avoid getting lost in this story. But if you want to read this one straight through and don’t mind spoilers, that’s fine, I think you’ll enjoy it too. ********************************************** The White Queen wouldn’t leave my mind. After the magic and the sex from the night before, I just couldn’t fall asleep. And when I finally did, I dreamed only of her. I spent the entire day at work remembering those blue eyes and that…
